Some kind of commotion came from crow's nest
Albatrosses feasting pecking sailors chest
The rest of the crew scampered down below
Swimming swimming still well against the flow
They might find an island they might create states
They might take up painting portraits of the greats
They might find out what I'll never know
Swimming swimming still well against the flow
Will they learn to let be learn to love and live
Will they stick to facts with every yarn they give
Will they hear no questions while they're on the go
Swimming swimming still well against the flow
